At the beginning of the battle, the two sides were quite evenly matched.
But as time went on, casualties appeared.
The biggest losses were caused by the group of dead souls brought by Sun Rui.
Although the dead souls will not die in the oil painting, they will die when they are severely damaged by other supernatural beings. After all, the supernatural power of the oil painting can keep them alive, and other supernatural beings can also erase their existence.
What's more, this is not the world of oil paintings, but the world of ghost paintings.
After leaving the oil painting, the dead soul also lost some of its advantages.
Therefore, the thirty-six dead souls began to suffer heavy losses one after another, were unable to survive, and began to dissipate.
Especially Nie Yingping, this veteran ghost controller was no less powerful than the captain at the headquarters. His attacks were extremely violent and he directly killed several dead souls, causing their bodies to collapse and die immediately.
Of course, the dead souls also achieved results. After paying the price of several people, they killed the female ghost controller named Zhang Ying. At the same time, the other Du Hong was also unable to resist and was suddenly attacked by other dead souls.
It's so exhausted that the evil spirit is about to revive.
Yang Xiao took this opportunity to drag the real Zhang Xianguang into his dream, trying to take away the culprit.
"A group of people who have been dead for who knows how many years also want to defy the heavens? Do you really think that a supernatural duel can be won by relying on the number of people? What a joke! The gap between ghost controllers cannot be made up by the number of people."
Nie Yingping shouted, his body was cold and ashen, and there were bursts of bruises on his skin, as if he had been frostbitten.
At this moment, there was something supernatural nearby that was attacking him and trying to kill him.
But the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the nearby dead souls seemed to have entered an ice coffin at this moment. There was a thick layer of frost on their eyebrows, hair, and eyelids. Some of the dead souls tried to get close to Nie Yingping and attack him. As a result,
However, his body froze in place and became a stiff corpse.
Then something appeared in his hand at some point. It looked like a rattle that children often played with in the past. The red paint on it was mottled, and the drum surface was even more dirty and black. Moreover, the little toy was still damaged, with the left and right sides
The hanging projectile disappeared.
But the strange thing is that there is a human face vaguely under the head of the rattle, and the outlines of two palms emerge, as if there are evil spirits imprisoned inside.
Obviously, this is a weird supernatural item.
No, to be precise, this is his supernatural weapon.
Nie Yingping was holding this supernatural weapon as if he were holding a heavy hammer, hitting the frozen souls.
The dull drum beats echoed with the screams of terrifying ghosts, making people feel creepy.
And after a sound, the dead soul was shattered into pieces without leaving even a trace.
At the same time, the terrifying screams caused several nearby dead souls to roll their eyes and fall to the ground. Thick blood flowed from their noses, eyes, and mouths, as if their consciousness had been severely damaged.
"Fuck that guy to death first. You can't win until that guy dies. Come on! Fuck him, fuck him!"
Su Yuan on the side was shouting and screaming as if he was holding a fire, as if he was more excited than everyone present.
Nie Yingping ignored it with a dark face. At this moment, he did not dare to destroy the balance between Su Yuan and Gui Hua, otherwise he might be the first person to die.
Even a bold person like Zhang Xianguang didn't dare to take action when faced with Su Yuan's obstruction. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do such a stupid thing!
Ignoring Su Yuan, Nie Yingping chose to continue attacking the dead souls. At this moment, his ghost realm spread, causing the temperature nearby to drop sharply.
This is due to the fact that ghost paintings are restricted by Su Yuan, otherwise he would not be able to leave the ghost realm.
However, this temperature made the dead souls feel as if their whole bodies were frozen, as if their blood had stopped flowing.
Even though he no longer has a living body, he can still feel the feeling of freezing.
This temperature is actually not a real low temperature, but a supernatural effect that affects reality.
If the supernatural influence can be isolated, then this feeling of low temperature will not exist, just like the burning of a will-o'-the-wisp. It is not a real fire, but a manifestation of supernatural power.
Seeing Nie Yingping's intrusion, Sun Rui had to free his hands to deal with it. Fortunately, Zhang Xianguang had been pulled into a dream at this moment, which also allowed him to free his hands.
Su Yuan was right. He must take advantage of this opportunity to join forces with other dead souls to kill Nie Yingping. As long as he is killed, the remaining people on the other side will be helpless and the battle will be won.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Along with the supernatural invasion of the sick ghost, Nie Yingping also felt a foreign body in his throat at this moment. He couldn't help but want to cough, and at the same time, his body felt weak.
But he didn't panic, he just snorted coldly, and at the same time, a tattoo appeared on his frostbitten skin. The pattern on the tattoo was that of a skinny corpse, as if he had starved to death, skinny and lifelike.
With the emergence of the tattoo, the impact of Sun Rui's supernatural powers on him was greatly reduced. It was obviously the pattern on the tattoo that helped him block the supernatural attack.
"This guy......"
Sun Rui had to admit at this moment that this guy was indeed very strong, and he displayed at least three kinds of supernatural powers.
In other words, he controlled at least three ghosts.
And until now, there is no sign of the ghost's recovery. This also shows that he has temporarily solved the problem of the ghost's recovery and can use supernatural power for a long time. It is almost impossible to kill him. After all, he brought
The number of dead souls that came was not endless.
Then, Nie Yingping shook the rattle in his hand, and the thing that looked like a child's toy made a blood-curdling scream.
Screams rang out one after another, and the dead soul covered his head and howled in pain, falling directly to the ground.
Even Sun Rui was severely injured, with blood overflowing from his nose and his head almost split in pain.
However, because of his identity as a postal manager, this level of supernatural attack did not kill him, but it made him suffer so much that he almost lost his combat effectiveness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nie Yingping took action again and successfully eliminated several dead souls that besieged his accomplices.
Finally, he directly used the ghost realm to move and appeared in front of Yang Xiao.
Obviously, he had made up his mind to deal with Yang Xiao first and rescue Zhang Xianguang. Only in this way could the situation be completely reversed.
But just when he was about to attack Yang Xiao, he suddenly heard a cold and hoarse voice, like countless people speaking at the same time, their words overlapping.